self - moronic lyrics
she’s a leprachaun with mouth full of bile
she’s a movie lover, suckin c-ck in the isle
it’s like ten thousand d-cks, when you’re not really gay
she’s a death row contract, when you hate dr. dre
and i think she’s moronic
its a real pain
when she hits the airwaves
with a pack of lies
that she wrote in the third grade
she’s a head of lies
that’s you just can’t shake
and each single makes me sicker
to imagine her naked
i’m afraid to see (afraid to see)
i took my suitcase
and broke her left t-tty
when i was at burny-grunmans
mastering my alb-m
i had the chance to burn her masters
and i wish that i had
cause i think that she’s moronic (blah blah blah)
it’s a pure pain
when she hits the airwaves
and i hope she dies
and pour salt in her veins
she’s a head of lice
that you just can’t shake
and each single makes me sicker
she has a funny way
of processing her lower vocals through a stereo chorus end
delay
she has a funny funny way
of singing all of her bridges like the kibbde-kibbde-kibbde-kiddby
count b-ss
isn’t she moronic
don’t you think
never once melodic
and i really do think
and i think she’s moronic
it’s a real pain
when she hits the airwaves
with a pack of lies
that she wrote in the third grade
she’s a head of lies
that you just can’t shake
and each single makes me sicker
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